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Fillemup

Fillemup

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Hi! My goal is to be filled up.
  1. I will play M, F, or NB.
  2. I will play against M, F, NB.
  3. All characters are 18+ at minimum.
  4. I prefer playing the smaller character.
  5. Con, Dub-Con, Non-Con allowed.
HMU with your ideas and a quick sample of writing. Doesn't have to be long drawn out write ups for this. I just want it to be spicy :)

I will do my best to tell you know via PM if I don't think the plot will work out. No now doesn't mean no later BTW.

Please be super clear with me on what you're asking for. Let's skip the back and forth on "will they, won't they" if we can! PM RPs only.

Sucking off friends boyfriend for cash
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Gabriel had met Audrey in first year of college. Now 21 and in his 3rd year, Audrey had come up to him with a situation. The two of them used to party quiet a bit, having fun, doing hook ups as both liked men. She had found herself a boyfriend now of 6 months who took care of her financially. It seemed he was wealthy enough but had one specific want she wasn't into giving him. Head. So, she had asked him if he would be down with sucking her boyfriend off for cash. He had thought it was a joke, but no, it seemed she was serious.

The agreement was as follows. Once a week, he would come over after classes to where she and her boyfriend lived. Her boyfriend would shower and get ready and Gabriel would suck him off. He had to swallow, which Gabriel was fine with as long as he was tested before this all started. She's slip him some cash after and all he had to do was get her boyfriend off.

Fine, doable. Gabriel had a kink. He loved sucking cock. Either sucking it or getting face fucked, it was all insanely arousing to him. So, it seemed like a win win, especially since Audrey mentioned her boyfriend was hung.

So, on Wednesday after 2PM classes, he made his way to their place and knocked on the door. Audrey, a redhead with large breasts and curves opened up and let him in. Gabriel walked over to the bedroom that had an ensuite bathroom. He took his jacket off, standing there in jeans and a tshirt. He sat on the end of the bed, green eyes watchful as he waits for the door to open. "Hey." he says when it does, keeping sitting for now. "Did you need to watch some porn before we start?" After all, Gabriel was lacking tits, he was cute, but still male enough.
 
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Sucking off friends boyfriend for cash. She doesn't want to. MC will, con.
Gabriel had met Audrey in first year of college. Now 21 and in his 3rd year, Audrey had come up to him with a situation. The two of them used to party quiet a bit, having fun, doing hook ups as both liked men. She had found herself a boyfriend now of 6 months who took care of her financially. It seemed he was wealthy enough but had one specific want she wasn't into giving him. Head. So, she had asked him if he would be down with sucking her boyfriend off for cash. He had thought it was a joke, but no, it seemed she was serious.

The agreement was as follows. Once a week, he would come over after classes to where she and her boyfriend lived. Her boyfriend would shower and get ready and Gabriel would suck him off. He had to swallow, which Gabriel was fine with as long as he was tested before this all started. She's slip him some cash after and all he had to do was get her boyfriend off.

Fine, doable. Gabriel had a kink. He loved sucking cock. Either sucking it or getting face fucked, it was all insanely arousing to him. So, it seemed like a win win, especially since Audrey mentioned her boyfriend was hung.

So, on Wednesday after 2PM classes, he made his way to their place and knocked on the door. Audrey, a redhead with large breasts and curves opened up and let him in. Gabriel walked over to the bedroom that had an ensuite bathroom. He took his jacket off, standing there in jeans and a tshirt. He sat on the end of the bed, green eyes watchful as he waits for the door to open. "Hey." he says when it does, keeping sitting for now. "Did you need to watch some porn before we start?" After all, Gabriel was lacking tits, he was cute, but still male enough.

Making cash at the truck stop, con
It's well past 1AM on a Tuesday morning where Alex sits in his car, doors locked, checking his make-up in the mirror. He was an artist and making cash was hard. So much so he'd decided on a little 'side hussle'. He was parked at a local truck-stop, where truckers could pull their loads in for the night and take a nap before starting again in the morning. It was pretty empty tonight and the men around had either refused him or had already used his services. There was on guy, an older 50 year old who he'd sucked off hours ago he figured might want another go in the morning he was banking on.

A truck rolls in and comes to a stop. Alex watches and waits to see what he does; this man getting out of his truck and walking off to the bathrooms, looking to take a leak. Alex almost purrs as he gets out of the car and walks towards the bathrooms. He was dressed in a pink and black stripped crop top, paired with matching stockings. He had a pink mini-skirt to boot and bright red lipstick on.

He waits for the man to step out of the bathroom, and when he does, a voice can be heard from behind him "Hey stranger". Alex intones, his eyes lidding, leaning his hip against a wall, which tugs his mini-skirt up his thigh, showing off some leg. "Looking for any fun tonight before bed?"

Trial by fire - old one, dub-con
Toni had always known two things about himself...one, that he was gay and liked men, thinking they looked far more attractive than women...and two, he liked to dress up like a woman. At the tender age of 21, though Toni knew what he wanted, he was rather scared to go to clubs and be who he wanted to be 24/7. So, he joined an advice website on this sort of topic and for the last few months, had been chatting with an older man (nearly twice his age!) He seemed rather open to soothing Toni's worries...encouraging Toni to dress as he wanted to. They had even gone to a bar together a few times, but Toni never felt confident to go dressed as he wanted to. Today though was different. Today, Toni dressed up in the pinkest sissiest outfit he owned. The dress was a pink version of the tinker bell dress, high on the thighs, barely covering his backside or his noticeable junk that sat in a tight pair of underwear to keep from showing constantly under the dress. His caramel skin was dusted with some glitter, from face to thighs. He wore flats, not so confident with heels just yet. The dress was tight around the collar, hiding his adam's apple from view...but what was the most in your face was his strawberry pink locks, with the strawberry pin set in his hair. He looked like a powderpuff as he stands beside YC, the pair standing outside the bar. "I'm nervous, YC." He admits, nervous, shy and flushed pink. YC encourages him and the two step inside.

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Keeps breaking! I have some drawn images I can share.
 
Someone gave me a great non-con to dub-con, con plot. Let me know if you want to hear it!

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Post for Older Man x Sissy - Man is married and cheating on his wife lol NSFW

Alex was a college student who had found that hooking up with men on grindr was a great way to get expenses paid for. Now 23, he had found himself with a healthy appetite for sex and money. He was open up front with his partners, not looking to ensnarl anyone into a relationship. If you wanted to cheat on your lover or ruin your family, it was on you. As long as they could have fun together and Alex could get taken care of in some way or another, he was down.

With this mentality, he had found himself with Henry, a man he'd known for no more than a month. In that time they had chatted over the app and hooked up 3 times now. The only thing Alex ever asked for was a condom but if Henry was willing to get tested for him and show the paperwork, they could forgo it.

Two sessions were sent in hotels, one in a car and the last one had been at his house. The place had been massive and Alex had found himself face down in their martial bed being raw dogged by Henry before his wife got home. The thrill of it was exciting, and so when he got the text message with a set of damages, amber eyes lit up in amusement.

Nearly an hour and a half later, Alex was dressed up in slacks and a dress shirt, looking rather well put together. The outfit was tight in all the right places, and when the door to the mansion opened up on the wife, he smiled. "You must be Mrs. Tullman - hi." He stressed.

Henry made his way to the door, letting him in, bringing him through the home to a new part of it - the study. The door closes and it's Alex to reach back and lock it, walking into the room. "Mm, sounded pretty desperate, Henry." He teases as a hand reaches out and presses over the man's chest, biting his bottom lip as his free hand slides up and starts to unbutton his own dress shirt.

"You...wanted me under the desk, right?"
 
I would LOVE to do a Christmas RP. Santa gives boys and girls his lead pipe if you're on the naughty list lOL 18+ only
 
New RP Opener

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The world was a dog in dog place, filled with challenges and hurdles to surpass. There were men, monsters, and everything in between looking for the best ways to survive. Some were able to do this with cunning and business sense, but others relied on their bodies to get ahead. Riven (NSFW) was a man borne of elf and human. It was not a typical pairing as elves preferred to keep to themselves. His mixed blood was enough to shun him from most elves and make him a marvel for non-elves. Why? Because they were seen as so prim and proper, and the addition of magic made it so Riven could do things others couldn't necessarily. In his line of work, he could tighten himself up in all the right places and make it so he could fit things a human of his size simply could not.

It was for this reason that the young man of 21 had been able to successfully sat a monster. He'd fallen into the bed of a naga for a price and he weathered the storm of his desire. It seemed to have made some circuit amongst the locals and tourists for he was getting a call not a week later to entertain an anthro. Instructions were sparce; meet at a specific hotel known for its poor location, payment up front for limited restrictions, meaning a night of sex options oral and anal, with a lack of rubber. There was no dress requirements either, though Riven always came to delight. He wore a coat as he walked his way into the hotel but beneath it was a white and gold affair and a pair of sweet heels.

With the price paid up front, he makes his way to room 158 and knocks on the door quietly, completely unsure of the man (or woman) he was entertaining tonight.
 
I CAN write big posts lol. Here's another sample o3ob

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The Dukeom of Landon was one of the older estates in Iresbane. There were many cities that littered the upper Earthen path, littered with treasures due to strong merchant ties. For the Landon's, old money was King as it allowed them rich lands, homes, and a wealth of servants. Generational wealth had a way of spoiling a family rotten and the Duke Landon allowed his entitlements to expand his greed. His wife, a woman 7 years younger than him had spent nearly a decade being in different stages of pregnancy. He had 3 sons and 5 daughters, Mikel Landon being the youngest of the group. Many children met many to entertain and grow; each child taking on different levels of interest. With so many children, there were often favorites. The siblings were a mesh of both parents but Mikel had a knack to look the most like his mother. The same curls, the same dark brown locks and icy blue grey eyes. It resulted in favoritism from his father that as he grew irritated his mother so. After all, Mikel was a picture of youth and far more lean than his brothers. He was supple in all the places a man often was not, sporting a trim waist and a rather shapely backside. It wasn't always on display, the boy now a young man wearing starched dress pants and shirts of his station, but it was definitely noticeable.

Adorned in black and silver's, the colors of the Landon home, Mikel could be found on his horse Valley, a Mare given to him as a boy. She was a true Grulla, a grey solid shade with a black mane that complimented Mikel's own colors. He loved the horse and road with her often, yet another thing that irked his mother. After all, were she not also entitled to a horse of such coloring? It was known a ill woman could be jealous of her daughters, but Mikel's affection from his father is what incurred it.

It was this perfect storm of a situation that led to what happened next.

The Landon's were known for their cunning in real estate and taxes. As the area had expanded and merchantry became a more lucrative business, the family sought ways to expand into what made the most money. After all, though they had much property, land was finite and the treasures from over seas seemed endless. Mikel himself being the youngest was still spoiled beyond his rights, his father's only expectations for him being keeping educated in reading and writing and staying presentable to the family.

It was his brothers with his father who sought to make dealings through written word to men they had not met in person. The ships sailed and what was meant to bring them silks and wines came with moth ridden some par products and drink so poor it was near acidic.

Usually, this could be a feat to swipe under the rug; they had the wealth. Only, this had been a joint venture, one taken with Xanek Xanadeu himself. His reputation was of being a recluse, a tyrant in dealings and just generally not being the nicest man. Landon had taken the deal based on Xanek Xanadeu's known efficient. He had made on his promise, all ships had docked on time as expected, but the products which were under Landon's name had failed.

There was a risk to reputation here and money would not be enough. It would quell the damage, of course, but if Xanek Xanadeu spoke of it, it would ruin the Landon name. And that was unacceptable.

Duke Landon had considered many things to give him. Land, gems, jewelry, oddities, animals if he wanted them. But it was his wife's whispers of offering a child to him that won out. At first, the Duke was distraught at the idea. His lovely daughters deserved marriage and he doubted Xanek Xanadeu would give it to them. It's there like a sweet promise that she murmurs giving her Mikel, a loyal boy, a pretty boy, as an offering of good faith. It is accepted, and to Mikel, he's only told this;

"You will live with Xanek Xanadeu now. You will do as he says as we are beholden to him and you are a loyal son."
Mikel was loyal to his father and family and so he had left, though did share his displeasure at the idea of leaving his sweet Valley behind. Surely, he could have his mare with him, no?

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The day of passage is short and when he's brought to the home, he finds himself oddly being taken to the baths. It's bewildering as he's dressed down and attended to by a select of maids, which wash ever inch of him and...shave him down. It causes a bit of a flush to him at the idea, one simply offering an excuse that it was customary.

Once the deed is done, and he's adorned in the Xanadeu family colours does Mikel later learn this to be a life. He's taken to a grand roomings where a harp plays and Xanek Xanadeu himself stands in the room. Mikel considers him, the clothing the young man has been given is tight to his frame, his lips cupid bow and slightly parted with a frown to his face when he sees the man dressed with chest exposed and curls of dark hair telling him he'd been duped. Why had been shaved then?

"Tsk. You are late in your arriving–and I am not the man that is to be kept to wait. You will come; you will sit. And you–Iselda, Farul–you will leave us; we will be needing our privacy for this first meeting-of-the-minds."

Mikel is a smart young thing and his father's guidance keeps him respectful, though his brows due knit. "...I apologize." He offers, grey eyes holding brown. "I was in the bathes." It was that requirement that made him late.

Mikel watches the servants go, the young man walking into the room and doing as instructed. The clothing suits him, tight in all the right places, the sleeves long, elongating his hands. He reaches out to tug a chair back his eyes considering the feast before them. It's been a long time since he's been expected to adorn his own plate with food, but he seeks to compile, sitting up, back straight, looking over at the rather tall man, one that dwarfs Mikel at his height of 5"8.

Mikel does not sit, rather, he waits for the man to move forward, prepared to offer a hand in a shake, seeking him as a form of equal based on his father's guidance, keeping to proper business like terms, not understanding the gravity of his situation. "You have a lovely home." He comments, seeking out pleasantries.
 
Slowburn Sugarbaby x Sugar Daddy plot. Not focused on sex but gets there naturally, not as a stipulation to the arrangement. I doubt many will find the appeal of this one as most want the smut but lol

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Andy was a lot of things. He was young, struggling, interested in the arts and looking at options. The next thing he was looking to me was...a sugar baby. The idea still irked him but he was lacking options.

Andy was 19 and living on his own. A year ago, his parents had learned that he was a homosexual. He had never planned to come out to them, and when he did, he had hoped he'd have a nest egg to settle on if he was kicked out. Things didn't always go as planned though. He had managed his last year, staying with friends, getting a job... but stability was not in the cards. Once he graduated, he wanted so badly to go to college for photography...and so he had moved, living in a small 1 bedroom bachelor pad an hours bus ride from school just to pull it off. He was already setting himself up for debt with the student loans...but the cost of living was getting to him.

He was two jobs in; a cashier at first, and a barista for a small coffee shop on campus. It wasn't enough. He was in the middle of looking for his third job, sustaining himself on dollar tree noodle cup packs when he found an alternative. To be a...sugar baby. It could be lucrative, he was told, by a friend on the app. He had no real frame of reference. The pressure though was getting to be too much and so he signed up.

He had got some outreach. Some guys felt like creeps...some spoke to him, but seemed not committal. One guy seemed genuine enough to meet. YC - 45, a business man...who just wanted someone to take care of. He hadn't asked for anymore more in the two weeks they were texting over the app, and Andy assured him all he needed was some financial relief...to help with the bills, nothing too crazy.

It seemed enough of a match that on a Tuesday afternoon, when Andy didn't have classes, he met as a small bistro at YC's request. He came dressed in jeans and a dress shirt, unsure if he should treat this as an interview, a little nervous were he sits, his hair in slight disarray combing his fingers through it where he's seated. He hasn't ordered, settling for a glass of water, eyeing the app "Hey. I'm here, table on the patio." Just like YC asked.
 
NSFW Tight fit - Bored. Happy to play a hole :)

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What about a male Snow White? 8D
Snow sits in his room, combing out his hair one final time before standing to make his presence known at the gala. He adorns no crown as his step-mother the Queen did not prefer it, but his outfit of regal and enchanting. He wears a mix of white and golds, something rather grand. His shoes are heeled just slightly. He's stunning to many, with a mix of androgyny that made both men and woman breathless.

His footfalls are quiet as he steps down into the Gala. Hazel eyes are kept down as he walks amongst the crowd of strangers, unlike his step-mother who wanted attention. He didn't seek to speak to any, regarded the offers of food or wine when offered.

He had promised to make an appearance, and so he was here. He smile when approached and was quiet natured and respectful with those he spoke with, only to turn at the heel and continue on, seeking out quiet and time to be alone where possible.
 
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